Xiuxian: Start with the medicine boy

Chapter 1289 Becoming a mortal and entering the world!



Chapter 1289 Becoming a mortal and entering the world!

Chapter 1289 Becoming a mortal and entering the world!

Qingshan Town, Ye’s Bookstore!

"Uncle Ye, don't joke with me!" The young master of the Ma family shook his head repeatedly.

"I can't read a single word of that!"

“I won’t talk to you anymore.

I'll go take a look, to prevent Zheng Daizi from hiding those 'precious' books."

"Last time, it took me a long time to find it!

You really make me worry!"

"What a nerd, eh..."

talking.

He strode towards Zheng Xiucai who was sorting books.

Seeing this, Mr. Ye looked at him with a smile, and then lay down in the rocking chair again!

soon.

A familiar noise came from a corner of the bookstore.

"Nerd, have you seen the [Secret Play Picture]?"

"Humph!" Monk Zheng snorted coldly, glanced at Master Ma beside him with disdain, and said indifferently:

"If there is such a disgraceful thing, I will tear it off."

"Really?" Young Master Ma said in disbelief:

"I don't believe it!"

"No matter what kind of book it is, it was bought by Mr. Ye."

"If you damage it, do you have money to compensate Mr. Ye?"

The nerd opened his mouth for a long time but didn't say a word.

See this scene.

Master Ma was secretly delighted.

Then he continued:

"Besides, Mr. Ye asked you to read his books. Do you dare to damage Mr. Ye's books?"

"If you dare, you are an ungrateful person."

talking.

Mr. Ma looked up at the bookshelf, then reached out and began to feel around on the top of the bookshelf.

I fumbled back and forth for a while.

There was nothing else except a handful of dust.

Seeing this, Zheng Xiucai smiled slightly and thought to himself:

"Humph!"

"If I hide it once, will I hide it a second time?"

"Fool!"

The young master of the Ma family, who had been paying attention to the changes in Zheng Xiucai's expression, said unhappily:

"Where did you hide the secret play picture?"

"do not know!"

Zheng Xiucai glanced at the fat man beside him calmly and said lightly.

The words fell.

He continued to organize the books in front of him, not paying any attention to the angry young master of the Ma family beside him.

after a little while.

The young master of the Ma family suppressed his depression, his eyes rolled around, and he came up with an idea, and immediately said in a deep voice:

"Nerd, this ungrateful bastard!"

Hear the words.

Zheng Xiucai said angrily:

"I'm not, I didn't!"

"Don't insult my innocence."

There was a sly look in the eyes of the young master of the Ma family, and he said seriously:

"No?"

"Then you know that this bookstore is Mr. Ye's only source of income. You read the books for free, that's Mr. Ye's generosity."

"But you affected Mr. Ye's only source of income, so that makes you wrong?"

"Besides me, how many people in this town have the spare money to buy the Secret Play Picture?"

"You blocked Mr. Ye's path to wealth. Tell me, are you an ungrateful person?"

Zheng Xiucai fell silent, knowing that although the logic was a bit crooked, it was indeed the fact.

Then, he closed his eyes, pointed to a location, and said:

"On the second bookshelf, behind the third row of books."

Fingers tremble slightly!

Obviously.

He didn't want this guy to get the disgusting secret play picture book.

The young master of the Ma family got the answer he wanted, and immediately walked to the second bookshelf. He reached out to the third row of books and fumbled for a while, and finally touched a book hidden at the back.

After getting the book he wanted, he shook his head and said:

"You are such an ignorant fool, you are hiding it so well, how could you know the mystery here!"

suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something?

He chuckled and said:

"Right!"

"You are a bookworm and a loner, so you really don't need it!"

"After all, you have Miss Five Fingers to accompany you, so you don't really need this kind of spiritual food!"

moment.

Zheng Xiucai's fair face turned red instantly.

"You...you you are such a rude person!"

Finally, another sentence came:

"I don't know the same as you!"

"Haha, nerd, you keep repeating the same few words over and over again. I'm tired of hearing them!"

"Tell me something new, maybe I will look at you with more respect."

"Fatty Ma, I'm going to fight you!"

talking.

Zheng Xiucai looked at the fat man in front of him with gritted teeth, put down the book in his hand, and rushed towards the triumphant young master of the Ma family.

Upon seeing this, the young master of the Ma family hurriedly put the secret play map in his hand into his arms, and then jumped aside with nimble hands and feet that did not match his body shape.

"Nerd, you are a scholar!"

"Don't you know that a gentleman uses his mouth, not his fists?"

"You even called me a fat man. In my opinion, you are the one who is disrespecting manners."

Fatty Ma responded unwillingly as he ran out.

but.

The nerd seemed to have forgotten the etiquette taught by the sages at this time, and like a reckless man, he continued to rush towards the fat man regardless of anything.

In this regard.

Fatty Ma did not confront him head-on, as he was afraid that if he punched this weak nerd, he would send him to meet the God of Hell.

So, he could only retreat.

At the same time, Fatty Ma took out a piece of silver from his sleeve, threw it on the counter, and shouted:

"Uncle Ye, I'm leaving first!"

"I'll come see you next time, and we'll have a few drinks then."

talking.

Fatty Ma rushed out of the store with extremely agile skills.

Just as Zheng Xiucai rushed to the door of the bookstore...

A familiar voice came from behind.

"okay!"

"Stop pretending!"

"That's about it!"

This statement came out.

Zheng Xiucai, who was furious just now, had completely lost the anger on his face. He looked shyly at Mr. Ye who had stood up behind the counter at some point!

"Mr. Ye, how did you know I was pretending?"

hehe! !

The elegant-looking Mr. Ye laughed, and then said unhappily:

"Every time a batch of books arrives, you get angry!"

"Aren't you just annoyed that he disturbs you from reading?"

"Once or twice, that's fine, but if it happens over and over again, anyone with a discerning eye will see it."

"Is your temper really that strong?"

"Besides, after Ma Jun left, you were able to calm down and read for a whole day. Isn't this contradictory?"

Hear the words.

Zheng Xiucai said a little embarrassedly:

"Is it really that obvious, Mr. Ye?"

"What do you think?" Mr. Ye said unhappily:

"Besides, Ma Jun knows it clearly."

"I guess I just like playing with you!"

"otherwise!

With your small physique, he can knock you down with just one punch."

"Yes!" Zheng Xiucai nodded and said:

"Thank you for your teachings, sir. I understand!"

"As long as you know what's going on."

Mr. Ye said nothing.

Followed by.

Zheng Xiucai chuckled again and said:

"Then I won't be afraid next time!"

"You···"

Mr. Ye shook his head, said no more, and lay down in the rocking chair again.

Subsequently.

Zheng Xiucai came to the bookshelf in the corner again and continued to organize the books.

After a long time.

The books, both new and old, were in a mess and were sorted by Zheng Xiucai and placed on the corresponding bookshelf.

Afterwards, he picked up a book as usual and began to read it carefully.

At noon...

Mr. Ye invited him to dine together, but Zheng Xiucai refused.

In this regard.

Mr. Ye did not leave reluctantly.

Then Zheng Xiucai took out a wild vegetable cake and had it as lunch.

Afternoon...

Zheng Xiucai felt a little tired from reading, so he picked up a book at random.

After flipping through a few pages, suddenly a record caught his attention.

"Jinghu Town?"

"Isn't that a town not far to the southeast of our town?"

"Ten years ago, a strange plague broke out in Jinghu Town. Wherever the plague passed, those who were infected died in a miserable state that was unbearable to watch."

"During the epidemic, all the young and old people in the town died. Only the old and young were lucky enough to survive!"

"Why haven't I heard of this?"

Then I thought about it.

He thought about the abilities of those corrupt officials in deceiving their superiors and subordinates, and suddenly understood something!

"Hey! Damn you dog official!"

"But we have to do a good job of epidemic prevention at home in the future."

"Well, I have to talk to Mr. Ye before I leave. This plague is terrible!"

"Next time you meet that bastard, tell him about it, so that he won't die in vain and implicate Mr. Ye."

Followed by.

Zheng Xiucai flipped through a few more pages, shook his head, and put the manual in his hand back to its original place.

Then, he picked up the book he had put down before and studied the profound meaning of the book carefully.

period!

There were also a few scattered customers who came to the bookstore and bought a few storybooks.

Apart from this person, no one else entered the bookstore.

It was not until the sun set and the sky grew dark that the words on the book became difficult to make out. Zheng Xiucai then stood up, put the book away, and said goodbye.

Before leaving, Zheng Xiucai reminded Mr. Ye to take precautions against the plague.

In this regard.

Mr. Ye nodded with a smile to show that he understood.

But he didn't care.

After seeing off Zheng Xiucai, the elegant-looking Mr. Ye also ended his business for the day and closed the shop.

He did not return to the courtyard behind the bookstore as usual, but walked to the window of the bookstore...

Looking at the end of the sky, there was a lot of red clouds, and my mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

"Counting the time, I have been in this town for seven years."

"Unfortunately, there is still no sign of a breakthrough."

"I don't know how my wife's cultivation is progressing."

"Why···"

After a light sigh!

Mr. Ye walked towards the backyard with a dull look on his face.

Not bad!

This Mr. Ye is none other than Cheng Buzheng, who transformed into a mortal seven years ago.

Unfortunately, over the past seven years, he has gradually adapted to this peaceful life and no longer thinks about taking elixirs and improving his cultivation every day.

pity···

The breakthrough opportunity he wanted did not come.

There wasn't even a hint of it.

The only good thing is that his mood is now much calmer than before.

Before, Zheng Xiucai and the young master of the Ma family were also friends regardless of age difference that he met after his mind calmed down.

Therefore, it is quite familiar.

On weekdays, he would play a few games of chess with Zheng Xiucai, or have a few drinks with Ma Jun. His life was peaceful and carefree.

Think of this.

A hint of smile appeared in Cheng Buzheng's calm eyes.

Followed by.

Cheng Buzheng walked to the yard behind the bookstore and started chopping wood, boiling water, cooking, and making dishes like an ordinary person...

It was not until nightfall that the simple dish and soup were ready.

Afterwards, Cheng Buzheng brought the prepared dish and soup to the square table in the yard.

He looked at the food in front of him and said to himself:

"Having food but no wine would be less fun."

Think of this.

Cheng Buzheng stood up, walked to a side room, and took out a jar of wine.

This jar of rice wine was exactly what Ma Jun had given me before.

Under the moonlight!

Cheng Buzheng looked at the bright moonlight in the sky, his thoughts drifting to who knows where, and he remained silent for a long time!

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Just now.

Qingshan Town, a hundred miles away...

Suddenly, two ghostly figures flashed by and rushed towards Qingshan Town in the distance.

Half an hour later, two figures in black robes appeared outside the town.

One of the men in black robes looked at the town with lights in the distance and said in a hoarse voice:

"Is Qingshan Town just ahead?"

Hear the words.

Another relatively thin man nodded and said:

"Ok!"

"It should be."

"It's good that you are not wrong!" the man with a hoarse voice whispered:

"Ten years ago it was Jinghu Town, this time it should be Qingshan Town's turn."

"Brother, why don't you harvest them all at once?" The young man in black robe asked in confusion:

"The harvest is only once every ten years. It takes so much time. It would be better to cultivate more."

The black-robed monk who was called Senior Brother said coldly:

"madness!"

"Don't you forget where this is?"

"This is the sphere of influence of the Baiyun Sect, a major sect of immortal cultivation. Although it is located on the border of Jin State, if we make too big a move, it will definitely attract the attention of the monks of the Baiyun Sect."

"If one or two White Cloud Sect monks come by then, they will definitely notice something is wrong."

"Once we offend the Golden Core Elder of Baiyun Sect, our small sect will surely be liquidated!"

“Even though our sect’s mountain gate is not within the territory of Jin State, if Baiyun Sect wants to pursue us, even the upper sect won’t have the courage to protect our sect. They might capture our sect and hand it over to Baiyun Sect as a gesture of goodwill.”

"Only if we don't make big moves and harvest once every ten years can we avoid leaving hidden dangers."

"In addition, we can leave those old and young people in the town with weak souls and poor blood to cover up. Those dog officials will definitely help us conceal it for their own political achievements."

"It is precisely because of this that our sect has been safe and sound for the past two hundred years since it established its mountain gate."

"You have to use your brain when you do things, you know?"

"Ok!"

"Brother, I understand!"

"But is Baiyunmen so scary?"

"It's scarier than you think."

"Let's put it this way, even if all the demon cultivators in Yue Kingdom were added together, they would not be enough for the ancestor of Baiyun Sect to kill."

"The ancestor of the Baiyun Sect is a late Nascent Soul cultivator. Killing three or five mid-Nascent Soul demon kings is definitely a piece of cake for him."

"What's more, the Nascent Soul Demon Lords of the two great sects of our Yue Kingdom may not even have reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul?"

Hearing this news.

The young demon cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to have thought of something.

"Brother, our sect's ancestor is only a Jindan Zhenren. How did you, a Qi training cultivator, know such top-secret information?"

"Are you deceiving your junior brother?"

He seemed to feel that his words were inappropriate, and added hastily:

"Of course, I am not looking down on you, after all, you are also a cultivator in the Qi training stage."

"only···"

Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, the Demon Sect senior brother glanced at him calmly and said with a strange smile:

"Jie Jie!!"

"Have you forgotten what I did before?"

In an instant, the other party also thought of his senior brother, who was an elite disciple of the sect’s intelligence department many years ago, and was even given a neck-breaking pill by the sect!

Only then was it possible to break through from the middle stage to the late stage of Qi training.

Before the young demon cultivator could think more, the demon cultivator senior brother spoke again:

"It's almost dawn, it's time to take action!"

"go!"

The words fell.

Two ghostly shadows rushed towards the town in the distance.

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(End of this chapter)


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